Old Wu sang happily: "It is an honor for our Qiao family to come to participate in today's civil and military ceremony. I am thanking you all the masters here!" As he said that, he clasped his fists at Tuantuan.

Someone shouted, "Don't say these polite words. Just say how to compare!" Many people agreed.

Old Wu smiled and said, "This event is very important. Therefore, it is not only to select husbands for our two ladies, but also to select talents for Jiangdong. The martial arts test adopts a general fighting method. Anyone can challenge and anyone can come on the squad to challenge. If you lose, you will lose the opportunity to continue the competition. Those who win three games can go off and rest for three games, and continue in this way until the last person is left to compete with the eldest son. If you can defeat the eldest son, the eldest son will be destined to be appointed as the general immediately. Haha, of course this is

Impossible..." There was also a laugh from the ring. Ai Lang looked at Sun Ce who was standing by the ring and sneered secretly. He didn't know Sun Ce, but the only person present was that person who was extremely powerful and was obviously a follower of the officers and soldiers. Naturally, it was Sun Ce. Ai Lang's judgment was very accurate. Standing next to Sun Ce was Zhou Yu, who Ai Lang had seen. Ai Lang couldn't help but tease in his stomach: This little white face looked like this, it was obvious that he wanted to steal the business of prostitutes in Jiangnan! He was simply a public enemy of women!

The old Wu continued, "Don't be discouraged if you lose to the eldest son. The lord has a fate. Even if you lose to the eldest son, you will be named a general. The rest of the individuals will be granted different official positions according to the competition." When the warriors heard this, everyone was eager to try it.

"As for the literary test, it is simple. The participants can freely play any poems and songs. My lady will judge who is better. Of course, the Grand Governor will also participate in the literary test. You will obtain different official positions based on your performance. If you can be comparable to the Grand Governor or slightly inferior to the Grand Governor, the lord will be ordered to immediately enthrone him as the Chief Secretary of the Wu County!" When a group of young talents heard this, they immediately shook, and everyone's eyes showed a look of desire.

Old Wu sang: "The civil and military conference officially began!" Then he stepped down from the arena.

A group of scholars sat down one after another and began to scrape their stomachs to write an amazing song. Zhou Yu sat at the top and smiled at Xiao Qiao on the pavilion. Although Xiao Qiao was reluctant, she couldn't help but look beautiful. Ailang was so angry when he saw his eyebrows and eyebrows.

A personal soldier disguised as a Hu entourage squeezed past everyone and whispered: "Master, please borrow a step to speak!"

Seeing this, Ailang immediately followed him away from the crowd and came to the side. At this time, a soldier disguised as a servant came up and said, "General, the villain came to report to the general at the order of General Zhao. Last night, because Sun Jian's army stationed nearby moved to the north, General Zhao could not act according to the original plan..." "Move the camp? Why did he move the camp?" "I don't know this."

Ailang was too lazy to care about this kind of thing and asked, "Where is Zilong now? Is there any problem with the action tonight?" "General Zhao has now moved to the mountains and forests in the west. The enemy has not noticed it, so we can act tonight." Ailang nodded, "Okay, go back and tell Zilong that you can act in the middle of the night tonight, and you must not make any mistakes!" "Yes!" The soldier responded and hurriedly went. At this time, someone saw Ailang talking to others, but he didn't take it seriously.

Ailang turned his head and saw the fighting was lively on the ring of the competition. A tall and thin man and a short and strong man fought with long swords extremely fiercely. The collision of two swords came one after another! Although it was just a martial arts competition, I was afraid that both sides would want to kill each other. The two of their ring-headed swords kept greeting each other! After a while, a sniff sounded, and the master's man was stabbed in his left arm and immediately retreated quickly! The short and strong man was in power and stepped forward and raised his right foot and kicked the tall and thin man hard in the abdomen. There was only a bang. The tall and thin man screamed, flew backward and fell heavily under the ring. Hey, hey, he couldn't get up for a moment. He immediately helped him down to cure his injuries.

The short and strong man glanced at everyone proudly and said loudly, "Who dares to fight me?" Everyone was furious when he saw his arrogant attitude. Even though more than a dozen people were about to go on stage, a tall man with beards jumped onto the ring first, clasped his fists and said, "I'll play with you!" The short and strong man was furious, and immediately shouted and rushed towards the other party, and the two sides fought together.

Ailang squeezed to Dian Wei in front. Chao Wenshi looked over and saw that the talented men had completed their works one after another. Rolls of bamboo slips were sent into the pavilion. There was a slight voice on the pavilion. It was obvious that the Qiao father and daughter were evaluating the works of the talented men. At this time, Zhou Yu also put down the brush, put away the bamboo slips, and handed the bamboo slips to a maid who came forward. He smiled at the maid. The maid was so flattered. He only felt like he was falling into a dream, with red cheeks, and quickly ran to the pavilion with the bamboo slips.

Not long after, there were screams of exclamations coming from the pavilion. Everyone knew that the father and daughter of the Qiao family were amazed by Zhou Yu's works, which made everyone wonder what kind of masterpiece Zhou Yu had made?

Ailang saw the two Qiaos on the pavilion excited and looked dazzling in his eyes. He felt very upset. He didn't intend to show off, but now he couldn't help it. He walked to an empty desk and sat down. Seeing this, the talented men were stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing. One talented man mocked, "Look! A barbarian in the Hu actually wanted to do something!" The talented man next to him laughed in a low voice: "It's like a wild monkey wearing clothes!" Everyone around couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Ailang spread out the bamboo slips, picked up the pencil sharpener, thought about it, and then wrote it on the bamboo slips. All the talented men were curious about what kind of poems the rude and a little scary Hu man would write? Everyone was thinking about watching the show, but they felt that there would definitely be a joke to read later!

Not long after, Ailang put down the pencil sharpener, rolled up the bamboo slips, shouted at a maid next to him, "Come on, send my poems in." Seeing that he was rough and terrifying, the maid was shocked, and hurried forward, took the bamboo slips, and ran into the pavilion. He presented the bamboo slips to Mr. Qiao and said, "Master." Mr. Qiao took the bamboo slips and opened them while asking casually, "Which talent is this?" The maid said, "Yes, it was made by the Hu man named Kunmu."

Mr. Qiao was shocked, "Hu people?" He couldn't help but look down and saw a Hu people with a very rough and arrogant appearance sitting behind a desk.

Mr. Qiao couldn't help but frown and said, "Can Hu people recite lyrics and fu?" As he said that, he looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, and the first sentence came to his eyes: "Zhao Kemanhu Ying, Wu Gou Shuangxueming." Mr. Qiao was shocked and showed an incredible expression. Da Qiao, who was beside him, couldn't help but feel strange when he saw his father's expression, and they all put their heads over. When Da Qiao saw the poems on the bamboo slips, he couldn't help but recite: "Zhao Kemanhu Ying, Wu Gou

The frost and snow are bright. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is as cool as a meteor. Kill one person in ten steps, and no one can stay without leaving a thousand miles. After the matter is done, brushing his clothes and hiding deep in his name. I pass by Xinling and drink, take off my sword and knees, and ate Zhu Hai, hold a cup to persuade Hou Ying. Three cups of wine, and the five mountains are light. After the eyes are blurred, the ears are hot, and the spirit is simple and bright. Save Zhao and swing the golden hammer, Handan is shocked first. Two heroes in the thousand years are glorious and powerful. Even if the dead chivalrous bones are fragrant, they are not ashamed of the heroes in the world. Who can write to you? The Taixuan Sutra of the White Head?"

Everyone present couldn't help but change their colors. Xiao Qiao said in disbelief: "This, this..." Da Qiao's beautiful eyes were full of colors and said in disbelief: "This is really heroic! It's really unbelievable. This is actually from the hands of the Hu people!" Xiao Qiao thought: "Young Master Zhou's songs just now are really eye-catching. Unfortunately, it's too lingering in the love between children. It's several points inferior to this poem! Three cups of promise, and the Five Mountains are lighter! What's this?

Waiting so heroic!" Da Qiao couldn't help but say, "Even if the dead man is fragrant, I'm not ashamed of the world's heroic spirit! It's so exciting to read!" Xiao Qiao asked the maid, "Who is the Hu man who made this poem?" The maid stood on the pavilion and pointed to a powerful man with an angry face below and said, "It's him!" Xiao Qiao looked in the direction of the maid's finger. When he saw the man, he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity surged into his heart for no reason.

Mr. Qiao said angrily: "This is nothing! I think Mr. Zhou's songs are better than that!" Xiao Qiao snorted, but did not object. Da Qiao said: "What my father said is very good. However, it is rare for this person to have such talent and knowledge. It should be recorded and designated as the top name after the Grand Commander!" Mr. Qiao nodded, picked up the list at hand, and wrote Kunmu's name under Zhou Yu. It turned out that the first name had been written on the list. The first name in the martial arts examination was written on Sun Ce, and the first name in the literary examination was written on Zhou Yu. No matter how outstanding the literary talent came to the meeting, he could only be the second. It was okay to say that the martial arts examination, but in the eyes of the martial arts examination, would he even insist that Sun Ce was the first name? In fact, someone would surpass Sun Ce and Zhou Yu, and no one expected it in advance.

The literary test was soon over. Old Wu climbed onto the high platform with the big wooden sign with the word "wen" and sang: "The literary test has ended. After the evaluation of the master and the lady, it was determined that the Grand Governor Zhou Yu won the leader!" Everyone was not surprised by this. It would be an accident to have someone defeated Zhou Yu.
Chapter completed!